Result of a vacant mind? One picture. I'm glad I get the opportunity to exhibit my artistic flair (or lack thereof) on a regular basis.
According to this site, I'm vacant once every month. Thats not bad going really. Maybe I can look forward to another 4 weeks of fulfilment...








-Simon
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"It's 106 miles to Chicago. We've got a full tank of gas and half a pack of cigarettes. It's dark and we're wearing sunglasses. Hit it."
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i lived in that solitude which is painful in youth, but delicious in the years of maturity - einstein.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
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